Among the 100,000 mountains in Miaojiang, there are nine witch temples, which are worshiped by the surrounding Miaojiang tribes and are regarded as gods.

But at the same time, in eight of the witch temples, there was a black shadow that rushed out directly and escaped into the 100,000 mountains.

These black shadows emerged from different corners, and finally converged, turning into a strange black sand mist, and continued to swim towards the 100,000 mountains.

And somewhere in a cave in the forest, a gray Burmese rock python hovered over the damp entrance of the cave, seemingly perched in its own territory.

But at this moment, a cloud of black mist suddenly fell from the sky and quickly enveloped the body of this Burmese rock python.

The Burmese rock python, which was originally sleeping, also suddenly opened its eyes, as if it had been stimulated by something, and began to struggle wildly.

"Bastard! God is now lending you your body!"

At this time, a gloomy and hoarse voice came from the black mist, and then pounced directly on the Burmese rock python, like a mist like fine sand, burrowing into the body of the Burmese rock python from everywhere.

Rumble!

The Burmese rock python struggled frantically, its body hitting the rock wall of the cave, and the shaking mountain rock debris kept falling.

But no matter what, the Burmese rock python could not get rid of the black mist and enter its body, constantly rolling in the mountains and forests, destroying everything around it.

Its body is constantly expanding.

The scales on the body also stood up from root to become as sharp as a blade!

Even above the head, a sharp horn grows!

In a few breaths, the python turned into a Jiao!

Such a change will occur, apparently because of the previous black sand fog.

Despite this, this Burmese rock python only has the form of an empty Jiao, and its own bloodline still belongs to the python.

Roar!

After the change was completed, the Burmese rock python, which was originally struggling desperately, finally calmed down.

It's just that the pair of snake pupils have completely transformed into pure gold.

After glancing in a certain direction of the 100,000 mountains, the unicorn rock python's snake pupils showed a trace of resentment, and it directly crashed into a mountain forest and crawled away quickly.

......

Inside the Witch Temple.

The true element in Qin Fan's body turned into a terrifying yuan fire burning in the Medicine God Ding, frantically refining that divine soul black snake.

This state has been maintained for more than an hour.

And the shadow of the black snake in the Ding Furnace has also completely disappeared, and it seems to have been completely refined.

"It's done. ”

When a rune on Ding's body lit up, Qin Fan also suddenly opened his eyes, raised his palm and slapped it on the Medicine God Ding.

Airplanes!

The sound of bronze trembling came out, and the crimson Yuan Fire receded like a tide, turning into True Yuan again and entering Qin Fan's body.

Then the three dark purple crystal elixirs also flew out directly from the Medicine God Ding and landed in Qin Fan's palm.

These Divine Soul Pills are all the size of fingers, but they look like they have a crystal color on the outside, like some special crystal, exuding a faint light.

"A soul of splitting spirits can allow me to refine three Divine Soul Pills, which is also extremely good. ”

Seeing his gains, Qin Fan nodded and stood up.

This was the first time he had used the Dan Furnace to refine the pill after he arrived at the Water Blue Star.

And what is refined is the most special Divine Soul Pill!

Although this elixir is useless against the true element, it can improve Qin Fan's divine soul power, and it has a great helper when breaking through the innate one.

If it weren't for the spirit of that black snake, I'm afraid Qin Fan wouldn't have been able to refine a god bastard.

What the other party left in this witch temple was just a split spirit after all, and it was not too powerful.

When he encounters Qin Fan, who is proficient in the power of the divine soul, it is normal that he will be defeated.

Now that the elixir refining is complete, it's time to retreat and swallow the Divine Soul Pill to further improve your strength.

A split spirit was refined by himself, and the black snake that claimed to be a witch god probably wouldn't give up easily.

However, Qin Fan also wanted to see what the origin of such a black snake spirit who claimed to be a witch god.

After all, on the water blue star, it is rare to see such a existence.

If the other party's true body dares to come over, just add a few more Divine Soul Pills!

After collecting the refined elixir, Qin Fan raised his hand and patted it, and the Medicine God Ding flew out of the ancient temple directly and landed on the square.

The huge body fell, and suddenly a circle of dark energy shook on the square, which also made the figures of the four major tribes left in the square tremble, and they all showed awe.

When Qin Fan was refining the Divine Soul Pill, they had been waiting outside this square, and they didn't dare to leave at all.

At this time, Qin Fan also walked out of the ancient temple slowly, and after glancing at the Chatu tribe, he also said directly:

"Send someone to bring this medicine god tripod back to the tribe, I will be useful in the future. ”

"Yes, Mr. Qin. ”

Hearing Qin Fan's words, Granny Camellia hurriedly stood up and replied tremblingly.

The ancestor of the Gangda tribe glanced at the thousand-pound giant tripod that flew out, and he also restrained the unwilling color in his eyes, and didn't dare to say anything at all.

As for the other two major tribes, they were collectively silent.

It's hard to say about the rest of Miaojiang, but these four tribes are obviously already respected by Qin Fan.

The totems of the witch gods they worship have completely disappeared, how dare they confront this mysterious young man in front of them?

"How many such witch temples are there in Miao Jiang?"

Qin Fan ignored the other tribes, walked directly to the camellia mother-in-law, and asked out loud.

"This ...... There are a total of nine witch temples in Miaojiang, and in addition to this one, there are eight other witch temples. ”

Naturally, Granny Camellia didn't dare to hide such things, and immediately replied honestly.

Hearing this, Qin Fan's eyes moved slightly, but he felt a little looking forward to it.

When this black snake was refined by him, he kept saying that he wanted revenge, and Qin Fan also guessed that the other party would not give up so easily.

A split spirit has already allowed him to refine three Divine Soul Pills, if there is such a black snake spirit in another witch temple, it will not be a problem to refine dozens of Divine Soul Pills.

At that time, even if he didn't break through the innate nature, just relying on the power of the divine soul would be enough to increase his strength greatly.

"Mr. Qin, the spirit of the witch god ......"

Glancing at the Ding furnace in the ancient temple, Granny Camellia's eyes trembled, and she also asked cautiously.

She still can't believe that the former Miaojiang Witch God has really fallen in the hands of this young man?

"It has been refined into an elixir by me, and now there are no witch gods here. ”

Qin Fan put his hands behind his back and said indifferently.

This sentence also made the bodies of the four major tribes tremble, and they only felt a chill rising from their backs.

Refining the spirit of the witch god into an elixir?

This thing sounds a little creepy.

What kind of character is this young man from outside the mountains?!

(End of chapter)